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I’m stuck on my story.again?

Submitted by on May 4, 2010 – 9:48 am3 Comments
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Woo! :) asked:

Here’s what i have written so far…

“So after all we’ve been through, all I’ve done for you, you’re just going to leave me?!” I managed to choke through the everlasting tears.
“Lets not jump to conclusions, Liz! I said I was thinking of joining the Army, not that I was!”
“But Scott, I love you.”
“And I love you to” He managed a smile.

I turned my head and looked around me, the TV was still blaring, the bed was un made and last nights dinner was still on the side, begging to be cleared up. God I was starting to think he needed me more than I needed him. He pulled me close and hugged me tight.

“It would only be a year” He whispered softly into my ear. That really set me off, I mean how dare he, just as I was beginning to relax, he had to mention it once again!
“Scott! Just drop it!” I yelled at the top of my voice and stomped out of his apartment, my eyes flooded with tears.

I burst through the door, shrugging off my coat and sending my handbag flying across the kitchen. I flopped on the sofa, buried my head in the pillow and I began to think.

I couldn’t lose someone to the war again, my Brother had gone to war when I was ten years old, he died on the first week in Iraq. Three shots in the chest. Dead. He had been so sure that he would be fine and would be back before Christmas.

The worst part of it all was that we were all set for the welcome home party, balloons were everywhere, laying across the living room like a woolly blanket, but instead of opening the door and being greeted by Dan (My brother) I was introduced to his sergeant, who explained it all and mentioned that Dan’s body had not been recovered.

No, I definitely couldn’t let Scott put me through all that again, I know I was being paranoid but only for his and his family’s good.

I was awoken by the piercing screech of my alarm clock, which did not ease me into a good mood at all. I ate my cornflakes quickly, they were tasteless and my cuppa was exactly the same.

After I was changed I decided it was time to visit Scott, I pulled on my coat and slipped into my shoes. As I was walking down through the high street, I caught a glimpse of myself in a shop window. I was taken aback by my appearance, my hair was knotted and greasy, I’d forgot my make up and I looked very pale and to top it all off I had a zit sprouting from my nose!

Now, compared to Scott I was a rat! He attracted everyone, women wanted him and men wanted to be him. He had the most amazing sapphire blue eyes and short blonde hair, he was quite tall and muscular, but what attracted me was his personality. He was so thoughtful and sweet and that’s why I loved him from the start.

When I arrived at Scott’s I let myself in with my key, as soon as I pulled open the door, I knew something was up. The place smelt fresh and looked terribly clean and perfect. There was no sign of Scott anywhere but by the phone there was a note that read:

Liz, If your reading this I’m probably at the Army directory office, I know you’re extremely sensitive about me joining, but I’m fighting for the country and it sounds so right. I will be back after training in six months to visit. I love you so much, Liz. Please see how much this means to me, Bye. Scott xxx

I broke down immediately after reading it, I fell down hard onto the cold, unforgiving floor and lay their, weeping to my hearts content.

Then I decided it wasn’t too late, I forced myself up and raced out the door. I rushed down through the street, pushing past anyone who got in my way.

3 Comments »

  • pinktink says:

    I really like it! It flows really nicely and is written very well. I could imagine what was happening the entire time, i could picture what her house looked like and her reflection in the window.

    Keep up the good work! Its hard when you get stuck when writing, i am currently stuck in a writers block myself.

    There are a number of things that could happen here -

    1. She could get to Scott in time and convince him not to go.
    2. She could get to Scott in time, offer him an ultimatum (its me or the army) and he chooses her.
    3. The same as above but he chooses the army.
    4. She doesn’t get to him in time – how does it affect her?
    5. She doesn’t get to him in time and something bad happens to her on the way home (gets run over etc) – the message of the story could be that you never know what is around the corner – she was worrying about Scott getting killed/injured in the army when in fact, there is just as much chance as her getting killed/injured doing normal, everyday things – i quite like the irony in that :)

    Good Luck and i would love to read more :)

  • Cyn says:

    Let’s just get this out of the way: Liz’s brother was in Iraq for one week(?!?!) before he was due to return home? No. At least a year of Liz’s mom glued to the tv, her fingers curled around the cordless phone, waiting for that call.

    I have to go but I’d like to come back to this and think up some suggestions. Like Liz runs to the recruiters office. Scott won’t change his mind so Liz joins as well, it’s a bluff that goes terribly wrong lol.

    GL- I like it alot. I can visualize it all and connect with Liz on an emotional lvl.

  • Pecos Bill says:

    It’s better than before. A few things that weren’t clear are now, so you are improving.

    One realism you should know is that it is rare for someone to just show up at the recruitment office and be immediately whisked off to basic training. It just doesn’t work that way. There is a great deal of paperwork to fill out, tests to take to figure out where your aptitude lies, and then a very thorough physical. To top all of that off, you can’t just go straight to training; they begin those training sessions at regular intervals and sometimes a new inductee will have weeks or even months (if they have a lot of inductees to deal with) to wait until the next session begins. Also there will be travel time involved in getting to your training site, and those arrangements will have to be made.

    Normally tours of duty during war times are over a year in length. The brother might have died in his first week there, unlikely but possible, but there’s no way he would have been home for Christmas that same year.

    Adjust your story to say that this process of joining the army has been going on for some time, and Scott hasn’t actually signed the final forms yet. She knew about his interest but thought that she had talked him out of it. The blow-up described above could happen when he gets his orders to ship out.

    Keep writing.

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